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Chapter 177 Tang Xiaoxiao: The Story Between Him and Her

Compared to a humanoid weapon, Zhuang Momo would rather bring a group of 'little brothers'. Moreover, apart from the two doctors Xu Liancheng arranged for her, the others were strong men.

One would not dare to provoke them at first glance.

Looking again at Lan Mu, surrounded by the strong man while looking over, Zhuang Momo suddenly had an idea and found she could save the money to hire bodyguards.

However...

Her heart, oh no, every inch of her body was resisting!

"Do we have to do this?" She said, unwilling to give up.

"I would be happy to be by your side, Madam," someone replied sincerely.

"No thanks."

Seeing someone's restless hand reaching toward her again, Zhuang Momo quickly used the excuse of going to the toilet and disappeared from the living room.

Ah Ah Ah!

How could she be pregnant? She calculated the time of her ovulatory period.

However...

Since she was pregnant, she would love her children well.

Unfortunately, Xu Family also had that kind of rule. She could not tell others during the first three months of pregnancy. Otherwise, she would share this good news with Ouyang Ye immediately.

Although she had never met him, she had gradually accepted him in her heart.

Improving the relationship between the two only needed a small opportunity.

Suddenly, she thought of something and picked up her phone to play with it.

[Give me another two days. I will go back to work next Monday. Thank you.]

[Okay. ]

Seeing Zhuang Momo reply in seconds, Tang Xiaoxiao let out a long breath. She was moved by Zhuang Momo's understanding. But she also felt guilty because she had just started a company and asked for leave.

She was good at things different from Zhuang Momo. These days, she let Zhuang Momo support the company alone and repented every night.

However, she had no other choice. Someone shamelessly invited her entire family over as a "guest." Moreover, her 'families' were also happy. Every one of them wanted to stay. It was disguised imprisonment, but she could not even call the police.

And this person was Qian Lingyou sitting opposite her.

Ever since Qian Lingyou met her, he had ignored other women. From then on, except for important matters he had to deal with, he would focus all his attention on Tang Xiaoxiao. It was as if Tang Xiaoxiao was his shadow. Without Tang Xiaoxiao, his life would lose color and be incomplete.

But his method was unacceptable.

Two weeks ago, he 'invited' Father Tang and his family over.

A week ago, he requested that as long as she accompanied him for a week, he would let her family go and promise not to disturb her in the future.

Tang Xiaoxiao thought this was a lie. However, they were her parents. Although she had secretly done a paternity test with the help of a medical classmate and found out she was not related to this family by blood, they raised her for 20 years. She could not watch Qian Lingyou cripple them one by one and throw them into prison.

Tang Family was timid. They wouldn't dare to commit crimes. But under certain conditions, they couldn't stand simple lives once they had experienced extravagance.

Tang Xiaoxiao had no doubt what her parents would do for her cheap brother.

"How is it? Have you thought it through? Are you unwilling to be my girlfriend?" Qian Lingyou picked up his wine cup and said lazily. He wore an ancient robe, and his large chest was exposed in the space. His bronze skin was like a layer of wax under the warm yellow light, and the air was filled with an ambiguous atmosphere.

"I don't like you," Tang Xiaoxiao replied without any hesitation.

"But I admit you are talented and not as bad as I thought," Tang Xiaoxiao added.

Before coming to this manor, she understood accompany as physical intimate contact and he wanted to humiliate her by possessing her.

But he did not touch her. He even respected her much, except one day when he drank too much, he hugged her not to leave like a child.

These past few days, rather than saying she was accompanying him, it was more accurate to say he was teaching her something.

He taught her how to draw and ride a horse. He played the zither for her and even make things for her. From 4 a.m., before she woke up, he began to prepare breakfast.

So she could not understand him.

In a daze, she felt he was not that bad. This was also why she was not in a hurry to leave him. His arrogance was like a plum blossom standing in the wind and blooming in the cold wind. However, he was also lonely. In the entire winter, few flowers bloomed. He had many people accompanying him. Even the hidden guard by his side, Meiying, was a peerless beauty.

But every time she looked into his eyes, she could feel a strong sense of loneliness from them. He lived in his world while no one could step in.

"Thank you."

"If so, I won't hold you back. I'll get someone to send you away tomorrow morning and send your parents back," As if having expected this answer, Qian Lingyou replied without joy or sadness.

"Am I very similar to someone?"

"What?" Qian Lingyou abruptly raised his head. His eyes flashed with an unprecedented dangerous light, "What did you say? Who told you!"

Tang Xiaoxiao was shocked by his sudden 'action'. She looked at him and glanced at the servant in the corner. She quickly explained.

"No one told me. I guessed it myself."

"Although you are good and gentle to me, do you know that people's eyes can't lie? Although you look at me, you don't see me," Although she didn't want to admit it, this was true. Tang Xiaoxiao mocked herself. She didn't expect that one day, she would also feel uncomfortable because she was treated as another person's shadow.

She should not be tempted by him...

She had a boyfriend...

"You..."

Qian Lingyou looked at her in shock and quietly stared at the close face.

He and she sat on both sides of the table, and he could touch her with just a stretch of his hand.

However, no matter how simple this action was, he could not do it. Just like how Tang Xiaoxiao felt familiar with him, how could he not feel familiar with her? Speaking of which, it was strange. Her facial features were not similar to Murong Xiaoxiao's(his dead girlfriend). However, her temperament and feelings made him feel familiar. It was so that after drinking too much that day, he thought she was back.

"Yes, I admit it."

"You are similar to my ex-girlfriend, but she died. In an avalanche, she left me the hope of life and fell to the bottom of the valley herself," Qian Lingyou said slowly. He slowly closed his eyes, and a tear trickled down from the corner of his eyes.

Avalanche...

Valley bottom...

Tang Xiaoxiao suddenly felt a sharp pain in her head, as if countless nerves were tangled together and could snap at any time.

"What happened to you?"

Seeing her frown in pain, Qian Lingyou's heart also tightened.

"I..."

Tang Xiaoxiao tried to shake her head, but her vision became blurry. Some scattered fragments flashed in front of her eyes. She felt like she was a fish on a shallow beach. She would suffocate in the next second.

And the man in front of her was like her water.

But she knew clearly that he was just Qian Lingyou, a man who had nothing to do with her, and she even had a grudge against him.

"I'm fine—"

She pinched her thigh hard and forced herself to remain calm. Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the deep probing light in the corner. Tang Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth and directly pushed Qian Lingyou out.

"Master!"

Thud—

The collision made a sound. Qian Lingyou's back slammed into the wall. He was already thin, and the brocade directly tore apart. A large part of his back was exposed and became red and swollen.

"Tang Xiaoxiao, you..." When Meiying saw her family head injure, she was so angry that she wanted to get even with Tang Xiaoxiao. However, when Qian Lingyou glanced at her, she could not help but hold back her anger. She puffed out her cheeks to express her silent anger.

"Do you have a headache and haven't slept well?" Qian Lingyou glanced at Meiying and gestured for her to leave. Then, he asked Tang Xiaoxiao with concern.

Tang Xiaoxiao looked at his injured back and felt even more upset.

But if one asked her to care about him, she didn't know how to start.

She silently stared at her for a long time before gently shaking her head.

"I'm sorry. I just thought of something. Then, I reacted by reflex..."

"I understand," Qian Lingyou chuckled and changed into a robe before sitting down at the long table, "I can understand you don't like me. To be honest, I don't understand myself during this period. But I probably missed her too much and don't believe she died just like that. Or, you are her."

He turned his eyes and looked at Tang Xiaoxiao.

Affection, concentration, the love in his eyes was about to drown.

But...

"I am not her. I am not a substitute for anyone. I am myself," She also didn't know why she said so much. She was an adult and wouldn't get in touch with him soon. Why would she explain it? Heh, she was an idiot.

"I know."

"So, I will let you go," Qian Lingyou nodded. He picked up the wine cup and drank another cup. The rich wine fragrance filled the entire room. Tang Xiaoxiao could not help but meddle in other people's business again. She walked forward and held his hand about to raise the wine cup. She hurriedly said.

"Don't drink anymore. Although I am not her, if you want, I can listen to the story between you. I think she must be a good girl who can be taken to heart by you. I think, even if she was gone, She hopes you can live a better life. If you can't let go, you can start over again."

"Start over?" Qian Lingyou muttered to himself.

"Yes, start over with a new person," However, that person was not me. Tang Xiaoxiao said calmly.

"Heh."

Qian Lingyou chuckled and lowered his head slightly. The slender bang all hung down, covering his sad eyes.

Along with the sad moon, he told Tang Xiaoxiao a pleasant and sweet love story.

The heroine of the story was called Murong Xiaoxiao...

He.

He must love her much, right?

Tang Xiaoxiao couldn't help but think as she looked at the bottom of her sleeves soaked with tears at some point.

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